Playboy Morning Show - Episode 367

Kevin slides his hand under the tablecloth and finds Andrea already wet. His fingers slip between her folds while the cameraman counts down. She parts her thighs, pulse quickening. On the monitor, Romeo Rose appears—tanned, shirt open to the waist, mouth curved in that famous smirk. "You two look comfortable," he says, voice low and lazy. "Most people get nervous when they know I’m watching." Kevin curls two fingers inside her. Andrea bites her lip, then smiles straight into the lens. "We like being watched." The interview begins. Every question Romeo asks is edged with suggestion. Every answer they give is punctuated by the slow thrust of Kevin’s hand. When Romeo leans closer to the camera, the silk of his open shirt parts and reveals the hard line of his stomach. "Tell me what she tastes like," he murmurs. Andrea lifts her hips so Kevin can bring his slick fingers to his mouth. The camera catches the shine on his knuckles before he sucks them clean. "Sweet," Kevin answers. "Like she’s already close." Romeo’s eyes darken. "Then don’t stop." He watches, unblinking, as Kevin pushes Andrea’s skirt higher and replaces his fingers with his tongue. The mic catches the wet sound of it, the tiny catch in her breath. Romeo’s hand drifts below the frame; they can see the slow roll of his shoulder. "Keep going," he says. "I want to hear her when she comes." Andrea’s fingers tighten in Kevin’s hair. Her moan breaks the quiet studio, and on the far side of the screen Romeo’s mouth opens on a silent groan of his own.